Chapter 80 Wounded Lucas
Here, Lucas and Nathan started fighting, their fierce growls filling the air. Lucas’s face bore scratch marks from Nathan’s claws, while Nathan was also covered in blood. Both were powerful warriors, evenly matched in strength and ferocity.
Lucas bit into Nathan’s neck, causing him to scream. But Nathan broke free, kicking Lucas’s forelimbs and climbing over him. He bit into Lucas’s neck with a heavy bite, pulling off chunks of fur, disgust flashing in his eyes.
"Woof!" Lucas screamed, the area around his neck wounded and bleeding.
Kyra’s heart nearly jumped into her throat as a lump formed there. Her eyes became teary, and without a second thought, she jumped off Ben and ran toward the fighting wolves.
"Move aside!" she yelled, her anger peaking as she pushed away the males who were merely watching. Her eyes glinted dangerously, ignoring the risk of getting in the middle of their fight. She scanned the ground, found a stone, and threw it at Nathan. The minor injury did little to him; his sole focus was on killing Lucas.
"Let them fight," one male said.
"Yeah! Nathan is too powerful."
"If Lucas can’t win this fight, he should die." another added.
Kyra’s eyes grew colder with each word. Ignoring the warnings, she ripped Nathan off Lucas and kicked him multiple times. She knew her power was slipping out of control, but she didn’t care. She continued kicking Nathan until he went limp.